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Villainous

de The Drones

How much money can a monkey make?
How much bullshit are you prepared to say?
You talk about soul when you mean ego
Although you never had none anyway

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you really don't care
You should have a little faith in someone else for once man
It ain't easy not being a fake

Hell, hell, hell, the spirit ain't there
This ain't an autopsy for the living free
Though saying one is due is fair

Huddie, huddie, huddie
You make a good idea
I feel a little closer to you somehow man
The farther away you seem

Yeah, yeah, yeah, they really don't care
They should have a little faith in someone else for once man
It ain't easy not being a fake

Hell, hell, hell, the spirit ain't there
This ain't an autopsy for the living free
Though saying one is due is fair

Nelson Algren, oh Céline
Robert Capa under a Spanish cannon catching ZZZ's
Jimi Hendrix, wired to a wreck of amps
Would you have bothered having guts
If you knew that later on
The world would just go shit its pants?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, the spirit ain't there
They should have a little faith in someone else for once man
It ain't easy not being a fake

I said hell, hell, hell, the spirit ain't there
This ain't an autopsy for the living free
Though saying one is due is fair

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